Chapter 6
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"Miss come with us I promise you'll be happy tonight."
"Rude! I didn't even say p********e!"
"Wearing that, won't you be beaten?"
"Wat do you care? You guys, when you see something like this, you'll immediately think it's easy to get!"
"Come with me because as many of you have said, you will also come later."
"Release me! Help, help me!" It was only later that I realized that the woman who had been teasing me was being abused by another man. I would have let it go but from the look of the woman it looked very scary.
"You're still asking for help, we can afford it." The man said with a laugh.
I could do nothing but follow the spontaneous footsteps of my feet.
"Hey, let her go!" My lofty command. They were all looking at my seat.
"Don't get involved in this!" One scolded.
"Who are you? Do you know this woman?" Another inquired.
"She's Jayda ..." I didn't feel like saying I just didn't dive in. I could see the fear on the woman's face at my annoyance I pulled her away from the two rude men.
"You're rude to my wife." Did I really say a reason for the two men to look at each other.
"You already have a naughty husband, you're not fresh, come on!" No doubt the two ran away in front of us. I immediately let go of Jayda's hand then opened the car door.
"Thank you, can I come with you?"
"What ?!" I was annoyed back to this question.
"I ran away from our house ..." I walked over to the class wearing it. Any man will really give when this is in the foreground.
"Did anyone run away wearing that and then if you don't want to be rude don't wear that kind of clothes."
"I was kicked out of the house because they found out I was working at the bar."
"See? I was right when I told you, you were one ---"
"It's just my first night here at the bar!" She returns.
"And then?"
"I have to work to buy my father's medicine."
"When is it so desperate that even souls will be sold?" I say judgmentally.
"We are poor, yes, but you rich people can't do it because you have a lot of money."
I sighed as I went inside. I felt a little pity for this woman so I lowered the window and then spoke.
"You came in before I changed my mind." It quickly climbed into the seat next to mine.
"Where is your house?" I was curious while driving.
"Don't take me, my mother will just drive me away."
"I'm just asking," I glanced at his chest again because I seemed to swallow a few times.
"Ah, just don't find out. I want to come with you. Don't worry, just tonight and then I'll look for another place to stay."
"How stubborn are you? I haven't even offered you to live in my house and then you'll talk like that. Don't you even think about whether I'm married or not."
"Uhm, sorry. Maybe you should just drop me off at that corner so your wife might get angry so she might think you're cheating on her."
"I was fooled,." Whisper.
"Ha? Ohh, there, just take me down there!" But I just kept driving.
"I'll take you to my condo since my wife and I aren't okay right now."
"That's why..."
"So what?" My eyes are really sinful I can't help but look at his chest.
"You're drinking because your wife isn't okay with you." Outside the window it stared.
I just chose to keep quiet. I handed her the jacket before coming down and covering his whole body because there are many sinful eyes when seen like this. We both quietly boarded the elevator until I got into my own unit.
"You sleep here first and then you go home maybe your father is looking for you."
"Thank you."
"Have you eaten?" Why am I offering it.
"Yeah, I just want to rest."
"There you sleep in the other room." I pointed to the room next to mine.
"Thank you, when you wake up I'm not here anymore."
I shrugged and entered the room and threw my whole body on the bed. I remember my wife's infidelity, not a literal traitor because there was another man, but she made me look like a fool and hoped that we would have children, but she was annoyed that she was taking pills to prevent pregnancy. I was smart but she was able to fool me so easily.
"Honey, where are you? I'm going to miss you now and please fix us I don't want this." From the audio I received this morning.
I threw away the cellphone and then went out of the room to find food on the table and it looked delicious with a small piece of paper on top of it.
Good Morning Sir Bangelio, I didn't even know your name I'm grateful because you let me stay even for one night.
-Jayda.
My stomach hurts, maybe it's not poison or potion so I'll eat before going to work.
"Good morning sir." Greetings from the employees entering the elevator as well.
I heard them muttering which made me stare at it badly.
"I'm sorry, sir."
Entering the office there Roselle stood up as soon as she saw me.
"Honey, where did you sleep last night?"
"Why are you still wondering?" I stared.
"I have a right to know because I'm your wife,"
"Since when?"
"Since we got married!"
"Really? Okay, if you have nothing to say you can go out now because I have a lot to do."
"Sir Zayn." My secretary called.
"What do you need?"
"There's a woman downstairs looking for you,"
"Which woman?" Roselle asked my secretary boldly.
"I don't know madam."
"I'm talking."
"You're leaving Roselle that's my new client." I dragged her out of the office. We went down together and Jayda came up to us. Wearing it is very formal unlike yesterday.
"Good morning!" I pulled her away from Roselle.
"What are you doing here and how did you find out about my job?"
"On the calling card. I saw a calling card in the other room but only Bangelio was written not your name."
"Oh then? Why are you here?"
"I would like to apply as secretary or janitress."
"Not available."
"Whatever."
"I have complete employees here."
"It's a pity I really need a job."
"You apply to another company not here because there is no job available." I have given up.
"Or just make me a maid!" Roselle came right up and heard that.
"Even your housemate can handle me."
"What is it?" My wife is curious.
"Applying but we're not looking for an employee." My answer.
"Even a maid." Strong but with a smile on my face I faced Jayda.
"Even as a maid I don't need my wife and I to take care of the house we can afford that."
"Wait ..." Roselle approached her then stared from head to toe.
"You can be our maid. It's hard, because sometimes work at home when I get home from work."
"Really ma'am??"
"Yes, let's go to my office and talk about your salary." The two entered the office I could think of no reason to trust that woman so much.
"MONDAY, wednesday, and friday only my husband goes to the Office often on tuesday, thursday he's at the gym then on saturday and sunday with lucifers." Roselle explained this when we got home from the office.
"You ma'am Roselle go to work every day?"
"Yes but MWF you only cook our breakfast on non -working days my husband don't cook because Zayn is leaving early."
"You ma'am don't have breakfast when you not in?"
"In the office I eat."
"Ah all right."
"One more thing, don't forget to clean the bathroom first before taking a bath your sir because he doesn't like dirty."
"Yes."
"Since friday today, tomorrow I'm not in. Cook me breakfast at noon I'm going to lucifer kingdom." I answered the conversation between the two.
"Do you understand Jayda?" My wife repeats.
"Yes ma'am and sir!"
"Good, tonight you can maybe cook for us so we can eat." Our new maid hurried into the kitchen.
"Honey, let's talk in the bedroom." I follow even though I prefer to be quiet here in the living room.
"If you're going to explain about our problem again please don't now."
"Are you still angry until now?"
"Do you think it's that easy to move on?"
"So that we don't fight anymore, go ahead and I won't take pills."
"No, even if you just continue, I'm totally fed up with having s*x with you." At the same time, I ran away and called my name, but it was just ignore.
We were eating when Roselle's cellphone rang.
"Excuse me." Goodbye to it.
"Ah Zayn thank you for ---" I signaled not to continue what I was going to say.
"I'm sorry if I forced your wife to work for me here."
"You need money?"
"Yes but aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry? You will suffer. We will pay you."
"Honey, sorry there's an emergency." My wife said bluntly while carrying the bag.
"Where are you going?"
"In the office many work overtime. I need to accompany them."
"I'm coming."
"I can't afford it anymore." She kissed me on the cheek and came out without saying anything.
"Your wife seems to be busy at work I think so you don't have any children yet." His chatter is not placed.
"Can you just be quiet?"
"I guess you two have a problem ..."
"Just eat there,"
"Son, son is missing in this house."
"Jayda, it's not your job to interfere in my wife and I's problems."
"I can be a counselor."
"I don't know about you." I stood up to lock myself in the room. I can't sleep because Roselle still doesn't come home and it looks like I'm going to sleep alone in bed again.
"Sir Zayn." I opened the door.
"Why?" Peeking inside.
"Ma'am isn't here yet?"
"Do you see anything?"
"What time she go home? I can wait for her."
"It'll be home tomorrow or maybe in the next few days."
"For that long ??"
"Oh why, do you have a problem?"
"Nothing but you have ... aren't you sad because you're alone?"
"I'm used to why are you?"
"I'm also used to going to sleep." She deliberately closed the door.
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